I fell down crying. He picked me back and slapped me. He shoved it again in my mouth.And gave strokes in my mouth as if he was fucking my pussy. He la...d back and placed me between his legs. Then he locked me by his legs with cock fully up to my throat. It was terrible. I resisted but he had locked me.He showed no mercy. Then I passed out on his cock. He left me and splashed a bucket of water on me. I woke up. He picked me up made me bend against the wall. He tore my t-shirt into pieces and then. He made me put it on the inside of his thigh. My heart was racing as I let it slide farther up, I hesitated for a moment but my own moan made me continue. His stiff jeans didn’t do a very good job in hiding the hardness underneath the zipper and it only grew harder as I gently massaged the bulge. “Ahhh…” Aleksandr kissed my neck and gently forced me down on my back. My legs parted and let his body fit in between them. The sensation of another body on top of me was unbearable and his grinding. .. but without your visits here you won't survive long at all." Would that upset you, Carol?"Not wanting to look at him, I turned back to recheck the machine. "I'd miss the money," I joked but yes, in my heart, I would miss him... quite a lot."I'm sure you would. But that won't happen. This isn't the only place in the world with these machines, you know."I assured him that I knew this and I also knew that they were incredibly expensive and rare. "I'm sure Interpol, or whatever they call. The crone was astonished yet once more from his mere knowledge of her true name. It was a name that she'd not heard in many a decade. How much more did he know?The answer was shortly forthcoming."I came for one of your spells or potions... witch."His delay of speech emphasized his conclusion of the nature of the crone's existence.She started to object, but he halted her prepared denial with but a gesture."Don't try to deny that you are a witch, and the last of your coven. I have done my.